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Undead feast, as tear upon your weak flesh
Terror builds, as the thought of dead
Prophecy of the men of old
Now comes true, as the corpses break the
spell breaks the sleep of the dead
The awake, what the populace is fearing
Panic as the nations run in fear
Oceans boil with blood of victims
Suicide, the way to avoid being eaten by
the
Grave yards coming with zombies, hungry
for living
Psychotic, corpses, upsuring the

Sickening of epidemic proportions,
us
Tables as a victim I've become now
State of death only to return
signs that show I'm dead
This happen, I'm rising from my own grave
Hunger not nutritional but instinctual
Flesh my only crave of this live
Unthinking state, a state of
food to keep me dead
Degenerate, a product of frustration for
his
Insatiable hunger for mankind, building
each
Seeking human to meet my fill
Cannibal become, what's happened to my

Feast on the corpse, out his brain
As its fluids drip down the
Chew on the bones, from its bladder
The vile only makes me madder
In through the mouth, out the
Brains fall out, turns red
surge, a spear through the skull
Felt the urge, now my heart's
I crave gore, I'll eat your
I love gore, drives me nuts
I drink blood, I like water
my cud, I feast in the slaughter
Twist its neck, it crack
Suicide, the only way to being eaten by
the
Grave yards coming alive zombies, hungry
for living
Psychotic, transmuted corpses, the

Sickening disaster of proportions,
us
Blood I want to drink, I to suck
Brains I to eat, the rest I'll chuck
into a spear, I'll carve and kill
Hunger for the quest, never fill
I crave gore, eat your guts